Bridge:
So where do we go, when there’s nowhere left to crawl?
And what do we do, when we thought we knew it all?
Now we’re surrounded by a world of lonely people
Am I the last one here, or the last one left to fall?

Chorus:
It’s a new day, a new day, you have loved yourself and no one else
In a new day, a new day, it’s a broken life, what’s left inside?
It’s a new day, a new day, you have loved yourself and no one else
It’s a new day, how do we change? With the broken life, what’s left inside?